just say when, i'd play again, he was my best friend and that was the worst part

a few years ago, you discovered that you were a demigod and happened to stumble your way into camp half-blood.

with no clue about your godly parent or how things worked, percy seemed to have taken an interest in you. you easily became best friends. he showed you around, taught you the basics, and got you situated in the hermes cabin where all the unclaimed kids resided.

though, after waiting and waiting, you still hadn’t been claimed.

lucky for you, because while being stuck in the hermes cabin, you befriended a broken boy named luke. he eventually convinced you to seek revenge, overthrow the gods, and join him on the other side.

two years later, you were in the princess andromeda as it drifted the ocean with the coffin of the titan, kronos. you and a few other people were battling a few demigods who had invaded the ship.

you were fighting blindly, attacking anyone who came at you. but locking swords with that same boy that you used to call your best friend stopped you right in your tracks.

ocean blue eyes that were a bit more wary, his wavy blonde hair a bit longer, his height taller, maybe a bit more lean, but it was still percy.

“{{user}}?” he asked, confusion laced in voice as he momentarily loosened his hold on riptide.